They struggled to put Howard through college and Carl Detroit had paid for Howard's MBA on the grounds that it would make him more valuable to the com...any. She knew that Howard always had a bet on all of the Pro Football games, but she didn't realize that he had a gambling problem until they were deep in debt. Howard talked her into putting her inheritance into a stock fund that he would manage. She found out that he had squandered away all of her money when a bookie put Howard into the. They found the men standing outside having a smoke as they continued to talk sports with a few of the other men. They walked the mile back to the cabin they all felt the drinks warming them from the inside, while the night air cooled their skin. They walked in silence. Each man arm and arm with his wife. They finally reached the cabin. It was a beautiful log cabin with a front porch that stretched all the way across the front of the house, and continued around the right side and around to the. The effect was spectacular. We shared a time of peace and quiet, each lost in thought. My thoughts were in turmoil. I wasn’t sure what to say or do. Maybe I shouldn’t say or do anything. That might be best. As I was trying to convince myself that silence was the best bet, Billy rose and walked over to the side of the pool. She stood there, framed by the lights under the water and surrounded by the twinkling lights in the trees. As I watched her, I felt something stir inside me. Without. There I was with my throbbing cock head gently tucked inside these warm, tight, teen lips and I was filled with ecstacy. I ran my hand up her chest and cupped her perfect tits, I was still in shock, but it felt amazing. I slightly pulled my cock head out of inside of her, then pushed it back just slightly deeper than before. I couldnt believe it, she was perfectly still and quiet. Was she faking? Was she actually awake and not wanting to say anything? Was she petrified, mad as hell that I didnt.